Three days after the attack on Gems hometown....
"Ung...."
Birch lay face down upon the blood-caked street, his wounds healed while unconscious.
still half asleep, Birch slowly got to his feet.
The gore and blood brought him fully awake. Eyes widening in horror. "No, oh scales, NO!!" He yelled.
"Time to move on. Time to go. Time is of the essence, so lets not be slow." Spoke a voice in his head. "Ah.. I suppose so...."
To be continued...
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